the worst guy

chapter 18

Donald's POV

naomi is really drunk right now. and it's kinda funny. i wouldn't imagine seeing her like this. i helped her up to our apartment, as she sat lazily on the bed. she was giggling and laughing, as i looked out the window. it looked peaceful outside, the moon illuminating our room.

"tonight was so amazing." i say, sitting next to naomi as she sat in the bed.

"yeah, it was." she said, smiling. she seemed to be coming back to normal.

"damn, you're so fucking beautiful." i say, biting my lip. i can't help but stare at her, she's like perfection in human form.

she looks at me and smiles before looking back down at the floor. she was beautiful. her dress was beautiful. every little thing about her was beautiful to me.

it made me want her even more.

i lean down to kiss her lips. slowly and passionately. i place a hand on her soft cheek, rubbing it as she placed her hand on my thigh. her touch just drives me crazy, she doesn't even know.

i pull away, our lips still touching slightly. she bites my bottom lip, catching me by surprise and tugs at it gently before letting go. i push her down on the bed, hovering myself over her.

"donald!" she giggles, wrapping her arms around my neck.

i chuckle, going to her neck and sucking. i wanted to leave hickies there. i wanted everyone to know that this girl is mine.

"donald." she moans, "you're gonna leave hickies."

i whisper against her neck, "i want people to know that you're mine, and only mine." i keep kissing and sucking on her neck before she pushes me away.

"what?" she says, looking up at me. "i'm yours?"

"yes, naomi aiko. you're mine, and nothing will ever change that." i say, planting a big wet kiss on her cheek as she laughed.

"oh, donald. is that your way of asking me to be your girlfriend?"

"basically, babygirl. will you be my girlfriend?" i say in the smoothest way.

she waits a while before responding and eventually says, "of course i will, my baby boy."  she smirks and gives me a passionate kiss on the lips. the kiss lasted for about 2 minutes and i started to feel up on her, but not so much so she would be uncomfortable. but i couldn't help it. i've been wanting to touch her since i started falling for her.

i place my hand on her dress, lifting it up so her thighs were exposed. i pull away from her neck, which was covered in small hickies. okay, maybe big. she looked up at me, her lips looked puffy from all of that intense kissing we did. her eyes widened as i slid my hand between her thighs, trying to get to her sweet spot.

she grabs my hand instantly, "donald, please."

"please what? touch you, tease you, lick you? i can do it all if you want."  i say with a smirk.

she leans her head back, covering her mouth and laughing. "oh my god, you weirdo."

"you're in love with this weirdo, though." i say, creeping my hand back between her thighs.

"maybe i-" i start rubbing her down there before she could get any more words out. the rest of her sentence came out in moans, which i barely understood. she was panting a bit.